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Ragas

by Fyrce Muons

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1.
Five 04:22
Only Holy All my sins away With a cannibals rage And a catapult swings them all away today Well a feast of glee And all the sins you see Have a sponsor up in heaven every day Only Holy So I’m finding me Facing too much pain And a question of a no mortality If you find me gone I’m not really gone On vacation in the sky is where I’ll be Only Holy
2.
Six 04:46
The world has another opinion to claim today A bastard was born on a grassy hill far away I’m taking a ride on a wall of a plane in air It covers the straw as it pierces my back in there If you see a another rat I can annul all day I find myself hanging from cliffs in a golden lieu To a lullaby The catamaran is the staple on water here The phantom approaches a man with a prickly beard Confusions are resting from wounds that are hard to see If difficult issues combine to make evil breed My sources now tell me a ghost of a man appears The last thing I needed was facing too many fears Of my youth now A Jew in a prison camp shines it with stumpy hands The last of a breed takes a soda without a can Impervious monsters have flown down to me today They say that a tempest is blowing into my way Incredible danger is knocking my doorway down Catastrophe mangles my soul and then knocks me down Again
3.
Seven 03:53
And I’ve got to know the answer Cause a monkey seeks the truth And I’ve got to see what this life’s about With a hand stuck in a termite mound And I’m getting so frustrated As the termites crawl away I just can’t let go my treasure I just can’t let go this precious way I’ve got a bad condition If a robber comes my way My hand’s stuck in a termite mound To seek the light today I found I try and try to pull it To pull my hand away But I’ve got termites in my fist I won’t let go I will not go away
4.
Eight 04:07
It’s a fine fine day It’s another count A sarcastic play For another bout In another land In another time For a sick old man For a decent mound Jesus, our roots are dying Save me from tempest lying Crave love in case we’re dying Save us from ever fires A concoction blue And a poison black Jesus is our plan Jesus is our soul Have you nothing new Can I not go back Purgatory calls From a point below And the death knell calls Time I do not know Did you wonder why Did you pray today If you see a ghost Him to go away And I saw the rise Way above your head Jesus, our roots are dying Save me from tempest lying Crave love in case we’re dying Save us from ever fires
5.
Nine 03:59
I’m feeling amused I’m feeling betrayed I’m feeling like lethargy I’m feeling like everyone’s taking me for a slave I’m feeling my rage I’m trapped in a cage I feel my energy I’m growing much stronger to break your neck I’m feeling like iron I’m glowing with fire I feel me burning I feel me losing today
6.
Ten 04:22
There’s a rabid dog in here, Aloysius It’s nothing but a light and suspicious A teeny tiny man climbs a ladder He fights to gather strength, pitter patter A dog is not a man and gets comfort A man is not an eel and gets nothing The sign of a storm nothing matters Gonna have just a field of a day And a melancholy man lies in tatters For the fortunate others lie in wait Take it down there my friend Come and step up and take it back down And me, your mother Let me scare the holy crap out of you Ok my child? Your going to get me crime and it’s delicious Like an alligator jaw inside pernicious A fender from a car beats a pattern Into the body of a man from Manhattan Just a vehicle of God into a schism Like as nothing gets you down into the rhythm The sign of a storm nothing matters Gonna have just a field of a day And a melancholy man lies in tatters For the fortunate others lie in wait
7.
Eleven 03:53
Holy range Semeline Cain made rage What you mean God my knave Ultrasheen Can it wait For the gene Godly reins Only God can take you Holy See Blasphemy I will lose my portion In the sea
8.
Twelve 03:55
With a ghastly song And a million ways You came upon That perfect way You find it rough To end your life You find it nice To think of that A cloaked man Is standing gaunt His sickle stiff His eyeballs gone You made a pact You can’t back out The man has come To take you out The sacred cow Will meet his match The time is now No looking back The truth be told You wanted peace You thought of death But you wanted peace
9.
One 04:06
Siren’s song along the bay Wasn’t seen a wake as no ship bound Harryhausen monsters are at sea Jason and the Argonauts With spears and fighting monsters on the beach Cruel snakes are writhing in her hair Zeus looks down with diffidence with air Crushing men is what the Gods will do Kill the mortals, that’s their plan Traveling to a stranger land
10.
Two 04:22
The first time You feel alone The second time You feel alone And the third time You feel alone It’s every time You feel alone A gas mask Is not a clown A first step May be your last The Flintsones Are in my head My childhood Is in the past A fortune and evil is finding it’s way into once bright and cheerful eyes A desperate moment, a dihedros moment is grinding away at my eyes
11.
Three 04:27
We got the time as we roll away To find a spot that will stay the same And cogitate on the state of life To see the pool as the wings expand We’re forced to breathe it We’re forced to eat it I stand the well but it looks too deep To call to weep is a likely chance I’d like to be down inside the well I’d like to be where I can’t escape We’re forced to breathe it We’re forced to eat it Take a step and fall on in Trust that I will not be caught I’d like to fall into the well I’d love fall until I’m not We’re forced to breathe it We’re forced to eat it
12.
Four 03:51

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The hours of the evening set to music by Fyrce Muons

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released January 1, 2008

Produced by Michael McGee
Samyul Vaddyllac - vocals
Christian Verger - guitars
Monica Rhuhl - drums
T20 Iogami - keyboards

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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California

Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.

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